More than half a month has passed since Xueming arrived in Galahad.
Courses on knight combat skills are also progressing in an orderly manner. The two courses on mathematics and books can be completed in the self-study session in the library - paired with various graphic and text tutorials on disaster beast science and medical chemistry.
As for the math and science courses, most of them are taught by Meteor. They teach how to cultivate the physical essence, calculate the energy intake and create recipes based on the students' bone mass, age and different physiques.
Other mathematics-related knowledge is almost integrated with the shooting class. From slings to bows and arrows, to throwing blades and axes, throwing cans and various types of explosives, all require some mathematical foundations in classical mechanics.
The other major course items - the four parts of control, etiquette, music and shooting, need to be taken step by step, especially the topic of [music], which is probably left until the end.
It seems that music has no connection with knight combat skills. In fact, the first lesson David Victor took with Xueming and Meteor was a music theory dance lesson.
It can activate the wonderful common sense of Homo sapiens and convey emotions without the need for words. Dance was often used in sacrificial ceremonies for gods in ancient times. It is also a strong body language to release the inner soul. For these thirteen-year-old children,
You also need to understand music theory and mathematics.
The teaching progress is also progressing steadily according to the time points specified in the plan. The children in Class 78 are all freshmen. They started learning the knight combat skills course as soon as they entered school, and there was no strange resistance. Compared with other fancy spirits,
Compared to the technical courses, what Gunsmith teaches is very crude - but simple and effective. As long as you follow the teaching assistant to practice and practice the actual operation, you can get good results. By the end of the first school year, you will have sixteen credits.
It's also a good thing to be safe.
Although the brains of these children have not yet realized what knight combat skills can bring to them - their bodies have already undergone subtle changes.
"What do you think of this kid, Shao Jinghao?" Liu Xing lay down at the table in the teacher's office, using his hands as pillows on the paperweight, and asked Ming Ge about this kid.
Xueming didn't answer. He was sorting out his class schedule and making monthly summaries for February.
Meteor continued: "Brother Ming, I really like this guy."
"Is she in love as early as you?" Xueming interrupted ruthlessly without raising her head: "She is quite energetic."
Meteor was a little embarrassed: "Hehe. It's not the reason you think. I just think that among so many students, he is the most energetic and has the drive to be fearless."
"Indeed." Xueming packed up the documents, put on his plain glasses, and typed at the computer to file all the information: "On the first day I came here to teach, he picked up girls in front of me and took my job.
Chalk attack and rude words, ingenious and lawless - he is a talent."
Meteor pursed his lips and tried to help the bad student: "Didn't you teach him a lesson?"
Xueming immediately said: "I also gave him an extra point."
Meteor asked: "Speaking of this extra credit thing, I don't quite understand. Brother Ming, if you don't like him, why do you give him this opportunity?"
Xueming replied: "People need a certain ritual to prove their worth. Ah Xing, this is something that can be seen everywhere in life - like you playing moba games."
Meteor: "Glory of the King!"
"Yes, just this game." Xueming continued: "It seems that there are only two options in this kind of game, either win or lose, and there is no other outcome to choose from. But you will find that whether it is your opponent or your teammates, even yourself
, there is a moment when I don’t want to win—I won’t go towards these two options.”
Meteor was thoughtful, then his eyes lit up: "I want to be happy!~"
Xueming: "That's the truth. If you go to fight against human machines or computer AI, I'm afraid you won't be so excited, you won't have that competitive spirit, and you won't have that kind of happiness - you prove your worth through this ceremony, and you won't be that happy."
It’s called highlighting one’s sense of existence.”
Meteor then asked: "What does this sense of existence have to do with Xiao Hao?"
"His self-esteem is very strong, whether it is the seating arrangement in the classroom, the selection of the protagonist, or the action of taking my chalk head-on." Xueming explained patiently: "He is trying hard to highlight his sense of existence - I don't
I know Xiao Hao’s family well, and I don’t know how he spent his childhood. But I can vaguely feel that he is a child who needs a lot of attention and has a lot of energy.”
Meteor: "That seems to be the case."
Xueming continued: "Powerful energy can not only build a person, but also destroy a person. I let him shine, let him set an example for his classmates, and give him extra credits. I just wanted to rely on this kind of behavior similar to a leader's role model.
Come and guide him back to my teaching process, and don’t continue to fight against me.”
"Hey, Brother Ming, do you want to know what's going on at Xiaohao's family?" Liuxing approached Xueming and looked at his good brother expectantly.
Xueming: "I would like to hear the details."
"He is a child from a fourth-tier city in the Sichuan-Sichuan region." Meteor immediately talked about his family's shortcomings: "Like us, he is a mudblood - he also came to the station to seek the panacea."
Xueming was slightly surprised when he heard this answer.
Such a young child has such strong thoughts, and the psychic fluctuations caused can make the ticket take the initiative to find him?
Meteor continued:
"——He has four brothers and sisters. He is the third in the family. He is similar to you, Brother Ming. They are from poor families in the county. His parents could not take care of him, so they sent Xiao Hao to his aunt's house for foster care, which is also close to the school.
"
"Without parental supervision, Xiao Hao secretly went to Internet cafes every day without telling his aunt and uncle. When he was underage and couldn't turn on his computer, he gave the network administrator cigarettes and borrowed his ID card. He wandered outside for two years. When it came time to take the high school entrance examination, the school found out that this person was not there.
, he was almost beaten to death by his own father when he returned to his hometown."
"Xiao Hao's grandfather passed away very early. There was only one grandma in the family who loved the grandchildren the most. When she saw the father and son fighting, she was so angry that she had heart failure and went to the hospital. Hao's mother and father had to take turns taking care of her. The house was in a mess. Xiao Hao didn't
I finished my studies, and when I saw my grandma being critically ill, I felt very regretful, and wanted to leave home early and go out to work to earn money to support the family."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "He wanted to cure his grandma's disease, and he also wanted to cure the poverty disease in his family - so he relied on his unwillingness to admit defeat and went to the Internet cafe to ask for it.
I work as a cashier, secretly working night shifts with my network administrator brother, and my first month’s salary is just a bus ticket.”
Xueming: "What happened next?"
Meteor: "The disease was cured, but not completely cured."
Xueming: "Has the waiter arranged it for him?"
"Bo won't do loss-making business, but he borrowed a debt from the waiter and asked the waiter to help him cure his dearest grandma." Meteor continued: "In addition, he also borrowed Galahad's tuition fees and asked the waiter to help him.
He told his family that he was going to study far away, and took Galahad's admission notice as evidence - the Shao family didn't care much about this child, leaving him to live far away from him."
Xueming: "Does his waiter know that he is picking up female classmates in Galahad?"
Meteor laughed loudly but did not answer.
Xueming: "How old is Brother Hao's waiter?"
Meteor: "Thirty-three years old, there is a twenty-year age difference between the two of them."
Xueming: "How wonderful."
After talking about the students' fun, Meteor turned to business.
"There is something not big or small that I want you to deal with. It is also related to Xiao Hao."
Xueming: "Speak directly if you have anything to say."
Liuxing pulled Xueming and walked outside the office building, talking as he walked.
"In the bathroom of the student dormitory, Xiao Hao beat up his roommate in the same dormitory. The injury was very serious. I can't handle this kind of thing. The dormitory manager, Director Simmons, and the parents of the injured classmate also came."
When talking about this matter, Xueming felt the pheromones of nervousness and embarrassment coming from Meteor's body.
"Is it serious?"
He asked this——
——Xue Ming also had the answer in her heart.
I'm afraid this matter is not directed at Brother Hao. If it were an ordinary fight, Director Simmons would not bring the parents together to ask for an explanation. It would just be a matter of business in accordance with school rules and regulations.
What Wood Placker said is right, there are bad things behind the scenes, and the purpose is not to make things easier for the students of Class 78. After all, they are the only ones who have learned knightly combat skills.
Meteor: "I don't know. I brought lunch to Brother Hao during the lunch break. This kid was blocked in the bathhouse by several teachers. The noise was quite loud at first. Later I realized that no one listened to his explanation. I came immediately.
Looking for you."
Xueming pursed her lips, feeling like she couldn't laugh or cry: "You told me so many things about Brother Hao, and you just want me to help him?"
"Aren't I afraid that you will be cold-blooded, indifferent, and ruthless?" Meteor muttered: "Children like Duran and Flavia are also misguided, they are tools in the hands of drug dealers. They were taken away by Teacher Victor.
At that time, you didn’t say a single good word for these teammates.”
Xueming: "This is different, Ah Xing, completely different. Xiao Hao is not a criminal. He is just a child."
"Okay, I understand." Meteor didn't say any more nonsense, and quickly led Brother Ming to the dormitory area on the south side of the podium building.
Crossing two green areas, passing through a winding corridor, and walking a few hundred meters past the clinic, you can hear the bustle of people. There are two lapis lazuli guards standing outside the porch of the dormitory building, as if they were deployed to deal with prisoners, as a precaution.
Stay tight and don't let outsiders in.
The curious students could only gather around and talk among themselves.
"what's the situation?"
"I heard that the first-year students were fighting and causing trouble."
"No, no, no! He wants to kill someone!"
"I saw it with my own eyes! There was a lot of blood flowing out of the public bathhouse on the fourth floor. That mudblood must have murderous intentions!"
"How much hatred can there be between thirteen-year-old children?"
"You said that guy was a helpless mudblood? That makes sense. I wouldn't be surprised at anything a barbarian from the surface would do."
"I hope the dean can drive this little beast out as soon as possible."
Xueming and Liuxing squeezed into the group of students. They were very polite and asked these handsome young men in cloth robes and cassocks to get out of the way.
Looking past the many mobile phones raised high, Xueming heard the whispers beside her.
"It's him, it's them."
"They are the instructors and assistants of knight combat skills. They teach that kid to kill people."
"Why does he have the nerve to come here? The victim's parents are still here."
"Shhh don't talk."
Meteor's head tilted at that time, and his hair became fluffy with anger, like a lion with explosive hair entering the flock. There were many senior students around him who were 17 or 18 years old, and they were frightened by the violent spiritual pressure on Asing's body.
His face turned pale and he couldn't help but retreat.
Xueming immediately brought Meteor to the door and spoke kind words to his brother.
"Don't be angry, just smile"
Axing cursed: "What nonsense are these little bastards talking about?!"
Xueming rubbed Ah Xing's face and put a bright smile on his brother's face: "They just want us to be angry and lose our minds - this matter is not directed at Xiao Hao, but at me.
.Axing, listen to me, this matter is my fault. I should not ask you to be a teaching assistant. Your professional skills are great. You post with the children every day and care about their family affairs. Can you talk to me?
I'm really happy to talk about this because I don't have that much time to get to know them."
After Brother Ming's words of comfort, Meteor slowly regained his composure.
He caught a glimpse of the wary and surprised expressions of the two lapis lazuli guards, and then greeted the guards cheerfully. He turned back to discuss with Xueming.
"What should we do now? Brother Ming?"
Jiang Xueming asked Ah Xing to be calm and calm——
"——Wait for me to go in and see what's going on. Just stay outside and don't cause any trouble."
Saying this, Xueming lowered her head and rushed towards the main door of the dormitory.
As soon as one foot stepped onto the threshold, the green gold guard immediately stopped Xueming.
"Sorry, gunsmith, we are still investigating and collecting evidence inside, so you can't go in."
Xueming immediately raised his head and asked, "Is Director Simmons inside?"
Qingjin: "Yes."
Xueming: "Are the students' parents inside?"
Qingjin: "Yes."
Xueming: "How many other teachers are there?"
Qingjin felt a little embarrassed, but could only nod.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Yes, it's all in it."
Xueming kept scratching his head, with a very rich expression, winking and sarcastic.
"This kid who was beaten is the illegitimate son of Ming De, who is proud and ruthless. He needs so many people to take care of him? Is he dead? Eaten by my students on the spot? Has he become the food for crazy butterflies?"
Qingjin: "It's not what you think."
Xueming: "What is that? Who is investigating the case inside? Are my students criminals?"
Qingjin: "We will take care of it"
"I ask you, who is investigating the case inside, are my students criminals?" Xueming said word by word, taking the Iron Knight from Meteor: "I ask you, who is investigating the case inside. Do you want
How to deal with it, does it have anything to do with the question I asked?"
Facing Mingde's remains, the green gold man immediately turned down his face.
"I'm just a part-time job, gunsmith, please don't embarrass me."
Xueming immediately breathed a sigh of relief——
——He turned to Meteor and said, "Don't worry, it's just a small trouble."
As long as these two watchdogs still recognize the stick, they should have nothing to do with forces outside the school.
He turned around and spoke kind words to the two green gold brothers.
"It's your job to guard this door, right?"
The two half-wolf guards immediately understood what the gunsmith meant and immediately issued a warning.
"The side and back doors are also guarded, gunsmith, we are just following orders."
Another half-wolf team member said in a respectful tone: "Master Anonymous, I have heard of your reputation and also know the deeds of my eldest sister. She has always been our role model - patrolling here is not against you.
only"
"Don't go around so far." Xueming took the trouble to speak to the repeater: "I just want to ask, is it your duty to guard this door?"
The leading team leader immediately replied: "Yes."
Xueming quickly came to the side wall of the gate and summoned the soul power in front of the two green golds.
The fragrant dream followed the gunsmith's fist and struck with powerful blows, breaking a large hole two meters square in the wall.
The Green Gold Guards also wanted to catch up and stop Xueming.
"Then watch the door for me, and be careful, no one is allowed in." Xueming turned around, brushing away the smoke and dust with one hand, and shook off the mud and powder wall dust on his body.
The murderous intent in the eyes of the two half-wolf gunsmiths forced them to freeze in place. Cold sweat the size of soybeans fell from their thick hair and beards. They finally gave up and no longer cared about such a trivial matter.
Xueming walked up the spiral staircase in the dormitory corridor and heard the whispers of the portraits hanging all around.
The dormitory manager on the first floor saw the gunsmith coming and immediately stood up from the sofa. Just as the amiable old lady wanted to say something, Xueming pushed her away with the Iron Knight cane. She didn't want to waste any time or say any nonsense.
.
He walked quickly and hurriedly to the boys' dormitory on the fourth floor and ran towards the corridor. When he saw the teachers gathered in the spacious corridor and blocked the exit of the bathhouse, he immediately squeezed into the crowd.
Director Simmons was sitting on a red cotton chair, which was moved to the main seat by the teachers. He was holding a tea cup and smiling widely, as if he had been waiting for a long time until the gunsmith finally arrived.
He looked at the crowd calmly and saw a young man walking briskly with a cane walking into the warm and humid bathhouse. He thought to himself - this gunsmith is really talented, but it's a pity that he has taken a narrow road.
Next to the tea table is a pair of Xiao Ran's solemn parents. They sit next to Director Simmons. They are sitting upright, with a low chair without a backrest under their buttocks. The beaten student is standing behind the parents, with blood stains on his face.
, the corners of the eyes and neck have been simply sutured and bandaged, and no Lady White products were used.
As for the hero of the story——
——Shao Jinghao was not qualified to stand. He said nothing and was not even wearing any clothes. It was as if he was about to leave the bathhouse and had no time to go to the closet to get his personal belongings. He only had a towel wrapped around his buttocks and knelt in front of Director Simmons.
Xueming walked to Brother Hao's side and stared straight at Simmons——
"——You want him to kneel?"
Simmons quickly responded: "I never said that."
Xueming turned to ask the others one by one.
"You want him to kneel down?"
"is it you?"
"It's you?"
I asked him in turn, but got no answer.
Xiao Hao looked very tired. He seemed to have talked a lot, explained a lot of reasons, and given a lot of feeble explanations, but received no response. He felt his shoulders sink, and finally realized that the teacher was here.
Xueming grabbed Brother Hao's arm: "Get up."
For a while, Xiao Hao didn't seem to wake up yet, so he just kept apologizing.
"I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, can you please don't fire my teacher? I'm sorry."
Xueming pulled Xiao Hao to stand up, and saw that the child's face turned red and he was holding the towel in panic.
Director Simmons finally began to feel uneasy——
——Including the parents of the students who were beaten, they gradually became impatient.
Because the gunsmith is here, his spiritual pressure is stable, his spirit is healthy, and he has no anger. He is like a stone. This is definitely not the result they want to see.
Without saying a word, Xueming took the wardrobe key from Brother Hao's wrist and asked Brother Hao to get dressed by himself.
Simmons finally couldn't hold back his curiosity——
——He cares about the gunsmith's reaction, just like the 0/1 Yasuo in your team is showing his presence, he cares so much about the gunsmith's signal.
"You are a good student, Shao Jinghao. You almost killed his roommate just now."
Xueming immediately asked: "How was he killed? Did he succeed?"
Simmons’ head is filled with questions——
——This is not the answer he wants.
"I mean! He used the techniques you taught him to kill his roommate! He almost succeeded! Does it have anything to do with how he killed him and whether he succeeded or not? Are you disappointed that you didn't hear the news of his death?"
Xueming asked reluctantly.
"How did he do it? I'm really curious. Is there a video? I have to share it with other students. This is a negative teaching material."
"Gunsmith! Who cares how he did it?" Simmons gasped, throwing away the last bit of grace, and interrupted sharply: "Don't you understand what I said?"
"Director Simmons - you said that Xiao Hao almost killed this classmate." Xue Ming pointed to the victim present and the child who was beaten: "I understand, but I still want to know the process. After all, you
Treat them as criminals, then follow the process of handling the case. You want the Laptop Guards to protect the scene, but you have so many teachers standing in the bathhouse listening to you preach. I am really curious, how did Xiao Hao kill someone? You saw it with your own eyes
did you see it?"
Having said this, Xueming was not polite at all. She squeezed beside Simmons and asked the director to move half of his buttocks.
He was not ashamed at all, and directly pushed away Simmons' body with brute force, and the two of them sat awkwardly on the same chair.
Simmons: "Hey! Hey! Pay attention, gunsmith! You've gone too far!"
Xueming glanced at the other teachers present: "How about all the teachers come and sit down together? Listen to the director, this matter is not simple. We have to talk for a long time. We have to talk thoroughly and talk everything clearly before we can leave. You are so
What's the point of standing around?"
Simmons rolled his eyes, but was no match for the gunsmith's strong waist and abdomen, so he could only curse loudly.
"I only have this chair! What the hell are you talking about?"
The originally tense atmosphere also calmed down——
——A few laughs came from the team of teachers who were just enjoying the fun.